Chapter Ninety-Three: Don't Look at Her, Just Look at You

In a blink of an eye, his beloved Guangbei Laozhai had two orders, and Mu Tiancha was still very happy.

The consumption potential of customers in Yanjing is really not comparable to that of Spring City, and it seems that the road after Yunguiji is much broader.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Jin Juanjuan's girl flashed in her mind, looking shy and innocent Brother Xiaoguang Brother Xiaoguang, and she was upset for no reason.

But what can I do? You can't hide this, you can't say it yet, and you can still scare people into not associating with Yin Shaoguang? It's impossible.

She bought tea because she was angry for a while, and now she can be regarded as a customer who stores tea in the teahouse. In the next three days, I ran in the old courtyard and teahouse next door, thinking about having a chance encounter with my fiancΓ© all day long, and not disgusting myself?

Mu Tiancha was stunned and was too engaged, completely unaware that there was another person in Songshi Curie. The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, and I looked down and scratched my hair in distress.

That action was not elegant at all, Zheng Qiubai and the two of them simply didn't see it.

The originally loose bun was even looser, and the hairpin with carved lotus leaves of green sandalwood inserted on it was about to fall.

A pair of large, white, dry hands appeared behind her little head, one grabbed her hand, and the other caught the hairpin that was sliding down.

The familiar touch and familiar fresh taste made Mu Dump's eyes light up all of a sudden.

She hadn't seen this person for three days, and the corners of her mouth were curled up and she was about to turn around.

"Don't move yet!" Yin Shaoguang's low and gentle voice came from behind her, she tilted her head sideways, and immediately became honest.

"Why are you here?" The girl's voice was snickering.

"Someone called me and said you were in trouble here." Yin Shaoguang said calmly, his hand movements did not stop, he pulled the girl's hair in half, pulled it into a beautiful bun on the top of her head, and then inserted a hairpin to fix it.

Mu Qiancha knew it in his heart, and glanced at Li Xinghai.

Li Xinghai, who was sprinkled with dog food for nothing, was heartbroken, and was glared at by her again, and he was very aggrieved.

"I was really worried that my sister-in-law would be bullied, so I called! Qiubai is also worried about whether it will be good or not, I don't believe you ask him! ”

Zheng Qiubai spread his hands innocently and said, "I didn't say that I was worried about pouring tea!" I'm worried about the screen in Yin Lanxuan. ”

Li Xinghai looked confused, "What's there to worry about the screen?" ”

"That screen is expensive! In case the temper of pouring tea comes up, the silk is very fragile. ”

This time, Li Xinghai didn't squeak, recalled the glorious history of Mu Dump Tea, and stayed well. 、

"However, with the business money from the tea she just sold to the little girl, it is more than enough to buy another screen! Pour tea, our screen is okay, right? ”

"You're almost done!" Mu Qiancha looked at Zheng Qiubai's playful gaze, and pretended to be fierce, and her soft voice had no deterrent effect at all.

Yin Shaoguang saw the three of them gagging and sat next to Mu Tiancha with a smile.

"By the way, Brother Shaoguang, are you familiar with the little girl Jin just now?"

As soon as Li Xinghai's words came out, three pairs of eyes in the private room stared at Yin Shaoguang.

It's embarrassing now, and it's like three sessions! He's just curious, he really doesn't mean that.

Yin Shaoguang was very calm, holding Mu Qiancha's small hand, and said, "There is such a person, but I am not familiar with it." ”

Then he ignored Li Xinghai and them, and asked Mu Qiancha: "Let's go see grandpa?" ”

Mu Qiancha pouted and didn't speak.

"What's wrong?"

Yin Shaoguang's gentle voice made Li Xinghai goosebumps rise when he heard it, and he didn't leave, nor did he stay. I had to hold the teacup and stare at Zheng Qiubai to drink.

"Just now, Miss Jin said that she would go next door to find Grandpa Yin for dinner. I don't want to see her anymore! ”

"I've worked three extra days, and now I'm free to come and see him and accompany me, huh?"

"Don't want to go!"

"I really don't know that person well, it doesn't matter if he's not there."

"It's ripe after a few more times!"

"Then I'll let Uncle Yi drive her away?"

"No, how can there be a reason to rush guests! And it's not at my house! ”

"Then I don't look at her, only you?"

Seeing this sudden style of painting, Li Xinghai and Zheng Qiubai couldn't sit down, smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away.